Injustice does not occur in a vacuum. It cannot remain invisible, nor can it be hidden even though those doling it out would prefer it were so. Those for whom injustice is their bread and butter couldn’t care less when it comes to who they hurt, or how many, as long as they get their way. They will lie, cheat, and steal without ever considering the collateral damage as long as they can retain the trinkets and baubles to which they’ve grown accustomed, and upon which they’ve become dependent. Whether it’s CEOs running off with their employees’ pension fund or church elders convincing their flock to invest in a pyramid scheme, the callousness of such individuals is off-putting and heinous.
While some care about the optics of it and try to veil their
unjust machinations, others consider themselves so above the adverse reactions
of those they preside over that they simply don’t care. The unjust judge fell
into the latter camp. He neither feared God nor cared what people thought. He
was a law unto himself, doing as he pleased, without forethought of how he
would be perceived by anyone, whether earthly or divine.
In modern parlance, one could rightly conclude that the
unjust judge had a god complex that dictated his actions to the point of doing
as he willed, when he willed. In his mind, he was the final authority and would
not consider the existence of one higher than himself. As such, everyone else
was beneath him, and dispensing true justice was something he failed to
consider.
Even so, it did not stop the widow from pursuing justice and
doing so with tenacity. Whenever I read this parable, the widow reminds me of
all the women in my life. From my grandmother, to my mother, to my wife, and
even my daughters, that boldness and unwillingness to be cowed when they know
they have the right of it, is something endearing and admirable. In a world
where boldness is in short supply, and everyone would rather go along to get
along instead of standing on truth, it is always refreshing to see it
firsthand.
There was no timidity in the widowed woman. She didn’t come
before the unjust judge once, then give up the moment he denied her request.
She did not shrink away, break down, give up, or abandon her course. What made
her so bold? What compelled her to press on, persevere, and continually come
before the judge pleading for justice?
The first thing that served to embolden the widow to continue
seeking justice was knowing that she was in the right. You cannot plead for a
lie, you cannot champion the cause of unrighteousness and expect God’s help,
deliverance, or intervention. She stood on the truth, and the knowledge of this
gave her a boldness that was, perhaps, even uncharacteristic of her nature.
Never be afraid to stand for the truth. Never be afraid to
defend it, champion it, and plead for it, because the silence of the godly
emboldens the ungodly. Turning a blind eye to injustice helps perpetuate it and
strengthen its foothold. If you know you are standing for truth, then there is
nothing to fear. God is with you.
The worst the world can do is kill the flesh. The question
that must be asked and answered by each of us individually is whether standing
for the truth and pleading for justice in the face of injustice is worth the price.
If called upon to do so, is your proclamation and declaration of Jesus Christ
as Lord, King, and Savior, worth the price of this present life? As for me, the
answer is a resounding yes, as has been the case for countless others who have
come before me who understood the purpose of their existence, and the truth
that Jesus spoke wherein He warned all who would hear that if we deny Him
before man, He will deny us before the Father who is in heaven.
When you stand on the truth of Scripture, fear, timidity,
reticence, and apprehension fall away. They no longer hold sway, they no longer
influence, and they are no longer a determining factor in the things you say. Truth,
knowing the truth, and living the truth will give you the boldness to speak it,
no matter the situation, or how many might gnash their teeth at hearing it.
There may be moments in your life when you lack boldness.
Whether due to implicit or explicit threats, or the realization that speaking
the truth might make you persona non grata, we’ve all had those moments when we
held in a breath, closed our eyes, and saw the outcome of what speaking the truth
would mean, before the first word was ever spoken. Whether it's foresight,
intuition, or having been in the same predicament so many times that you know
how it will end, there is that moment of discomfort of seeing how the situation
will play out in your mind beforehand.
In such instances, all we can do is close our eyes, pray for boldness,
and speak the words we know we ought to say, letting the chips fall where they
may. Whether you are speaking the truth of Scripture is the only thing that
matters. Not if what you’ll say will make you more popular, or whether it will
be received in the spirit in which it was intended, not if what you’ll say will
hurt someone’s feelings or make them angry, but whether or not it is the truth.
2 comments:
Missed you brother.
This is must needed encouragement. Thank you.
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